Date: Sun, 24 Aug 2003 08:13:01 +0000 From: Shawn <zypher69@hotmail.com> Subject: He Came Back With Force.... It's been a very long time since I've submitted anything...I've been on a sabbatical, if you will. Now, this.... ***Meant for URINATION/Scat/WS, Farting etc....*** Title: He Came Back With Force Here I am...former marine turned into a scholar.... I spent four years in the good ole' U.S. Marine Corps and it's been a year since I got out.... I met many a handsome young bucks...young, dumb and definitely full of cum while serving my country. Now I'm a 4.0 college student with a sex drive that's becoming more and more"advant-garde".... Now I roam about the campus, looking for hot "edu-jocks" that I can corrupt. I look around and see many younger looking faces...faces that appear to bear the age of 18 or 19 and so forth. I scour the courtyards for more boy-flesh...flesh that I might someday lick, nibble on or piss on. So I met this guy Eric, a VERY handsome young thing with a cute face and a very beautiful smile. He stands about 5 feet, 8 inches tall, well-built, lean, and kinda "stocky" with short, dirty-blonde hair. I learn that he has trouble with his philosophy class, and so I offer to "tutor" him.... And so the action begins.... Eric is a typical college kid...carries a cell phone, looks like he has a bunch of friends but really doesn't, because people are flaky and stupid. He's really lonely underneath it all.... "UNDERNEATH..." He and I arrange to study at my place. He shows up a half-an-hour late (as many young men do). He's really apologetic and offers me a soda, which I would NEVER refuse, especially from a boy as hot and studly as he is. Philosophy...philosophy of what? Cum? Piss? Farts? That's what I'm thinking...while HE'S thinking about Nietzsche and Jean-Paul-Sartre and the essence of existentialism. I look into his young, fresh eyes and see a little boy wanting to be embraced with passion and manhood. I see a boy who wants a nice cock sliding inside his virgin anal unit. He doesn't know it, but...soon it will happen. He'll get a taste of former marine meat. That's all it takes...is just a little bit of...coercing...caressing...nudging...bumping.... Make it seem accidental.... So I tell Eric "I gotta take a piss...I'll be right back...." I go into my small bathroom, imagining him naked on top of me, farting in my face, spitting on me...and pissing on me. Damn, how good it would feel.... I fucking have to.... I just...gotta get him to want to fuck.... "Eric, have you ever thought of...you know, what it would be like to be with another man?" His face goes blank...dead, red-in-the-face-blank...and then he responds with: "well, yes, as a matter of fact, I have...." "Would you like to get some needs met Eric?", I say...and I pull out my erect cock and approach him like a hunter would with prey and he immediately begins sucking my fat cock. He sucks and sucks.... After a little "knob-polishing", it's time for the rump ride.... Eric appears to have been with men in his youthful past, as he knew just what to do at the next moment. I directed him down on the floor, and then rammed my nice meat-unit into his tight asshole. It felt so warm...so soft...so wonderful. It felt like heaven. We all know such a place doesn't ***really*** exist. I began thrusting harder...and harder...riding him like I used to ride horses when I was a kid. I pulled out right before I knew I was going to ejaculate and "spert"...I nutted all over his cute, handsome boy-face. After I finished nutting my ejaculate on his face, I turned around and farted right into his nostrils...so he could breathe my gaseous manhood. He laughed and then he felt one coming on...and knocked me to the floor and sat right on top of my face and let out one of the most lovely farts a man could ever wish to smell. He wasn't done though.... He was still jerkin' his cock with ferocity, with force and with masculine strength. He was grunting too, loud and wildly. I knew he was going to cum when he leapt up and grabbed my face and...OUT CAME HIS LOAD...HIS YOUTHFUL, MASCULINE, PUP-JOCK-FARTER, COLLEGE BOY LOAD, ALL OVER MY FUCKING RAGING FACE!!!!!!!! I swallowed every drop of his fuckin' cum. I wanted more. I wanted to bathe in his lovely semen, spunk...jiz and jock-juice. After everything was done...we really did sit down and discuss matters of philosophy. It felt good though, having "corrupted" another youthful college boy, giving him my sense of "philosophy".... ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- Like it? Write to: zypher69@hotmail.com http://www.spectrum8.net My name is Shawn